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Another Bedtime Story The Giant jarred awake in delirium. His head felt more massive than usual as if something were clogged. Groggily climbing out of bed, he steadied himself against the wall and forcefully blew his nose. When he looked down into his tissue, he saw his mucus moving, alive. And so the Universe was born.Another Bedtime Story by ~rupita
News Flash No one is here now but the silence of the Night.News Flash by ~rupita
Our colors intertwine, causing explosions of uninhibited heat,
Whisper your name to ensure this reality.
Sure now the world rotates in either directions with disregard to the pull of the universe, rearranging science to fit new circumstances.
Unfettered, I rest restlessly against you
So close that your breath kisses my face with each exhale.
Still haunted by shadows, I wish my paranoia would leave you alone-
Like a caged animal, I scream for mercy.
Mirroring mangled meaning, you reassuringly understand me
For in me, there is you, and you in me.
Your grape bubblegum aura shrouds me whe
Say Goodbye Now When the morning breaks,Say Goodbye Now by ~rupita
I'll break with it.
Talks of flight leave me
Wondering if you're really upward bound
Or if you just relish the idea of me missing you.
When I do, the phone lines remain static
Frequently thrusting me back into a guessing game
I swore myself against.
Your promise of presence
Collides with my already preconceived notion of your disappearance.
I stare at your still framed face to console myself-
You are out conquering a world ready to be taken.
But as you are done with the day, laying beside an unworthy girl,
A frantic heart falls silent against an astute chest.
When the morning breaks,
A door gently res
untitled2 I saw his smile in the moon last nightuntitled2 by ~rupita
Refined and sad of past memories collected
Into one phase of your halo innocence
Attached to the darkening sky, surrounded
By worshipers who huddle close enough
To you so as not to be burned
They told me once you were made of cheese
But I knew better.
He must have known too.
Sta.sh
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"The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing." -Socrates
hey
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this is just a papercut.
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"how am i not myself?"